Sat, 12 Nov 2005

Imitation is the highest form of flattery...

My girlfriend lives in St. Paul, so I decided to leave a guitar and an amp over at her house so I'd have something to play when I was visiting.  We figured her son, Elliot would be the one to go nuts over the guitar.  Much to our amazement, it was her daughter, Avalon, who squeeled with delight at the sight of my guitar.  She picked it up and wouldn't stop playing for hours.  After about a month of this I decided that she needed her own guitar and I discovered the Robin Avalon.  I found an Avalon and bought it for her immediately.   She loves that its a guitar with her name.  She plays it non-stop.  We think she might be the next Sheryl Crow, if this keeps up. 

This is a copy of Avalon's guitar.  It is actually a handmade cake presented to Avalon at a party in her honor that was held today.  I thought you guys might get a kick out of it.

Regards,

Greg Gottsacker
Minneapolis, MN